McMullen is worthy of being a veteran who has been working in the fashion industry for so many years. He is very familiar with the operation of model agency and has rich practical experience.

The Andromeda model agency, which was a little panicked because of the acquisition, the company's name changed, and the employees re-signed the contract, but all the models did not get the new contract, made the company re-operate less than two hours after McMullen took over a 3 million check from a member of the temporary care think tank.

After receiving a call from their agent, all the models outside were relieved and continued their work, no longer worried and worried about the possibility of a sudden loss of their job.

The happiest thing is that she is still in Miami, because she got the call from her agent. The obedient meaning is that the company will support her next step, otherwise the penalty for the new contract will not be so high. The little girl called her family to notify her of her family to sign the contract. After all, she has not yet become a nian and needs the signature of her guardian.

Sitting in the relatively spacious third-floor office, McMullen couldn't calmly lean on the boss's chair, with a relaxed smile on her face, slightly closed her eyes, and breathing the air with the smell of power.

He suddenly opened his eyes and knew that it was not the time for him to rest assured. He had it, but it still needed some opportunities to hold it firmly.

Squinted slightly, McMallen took out his cell phone, frowned, bit his lip, and finally found the number and dialed it out. He muttered in an imperceptible voice: "I am helping you too. Haven't you always wanted to get rid of the threat of the gangster? Now I'll give you a chance..."

“Hi Lulana, it’s me…

Haha, no sorry, I understand, it's not your fault.

Me? I haven't gone to Europe, I'm still in New York.

Yes, new job, eo from a modeling company, hehe, thank you..."

Lulana Korshunova is a Russian supermodel with long hair as her mark, so she is nicknamed "Russian Braid Girl" and is also known as the "goddess of inspiration in the contemporary fashion industry".

When she was discovered as a model in 2003, she was only 15 years old and was called a girl who was "beautiful as a mythical character".

I don’t know when it started, but Lulana, who had been able to get $5,000 in financial crisis after taking an ordinary show very early. When she switched to IMG, she was the manager McMullen personally worked for her.

McMallen knew Lulana's situation very well, because Lulana told her in person when she was helpless that she was controlled by the Russian Hei gang using threats and intimidation of her family, and she kept firing money from her.

"You think about it, Lulana, you can trust me as much as before. If you sign it, not only can you get rid of the entanglement of those people, but I will also tilt various resources towards you. The resources of movies and TV series will be given priority. You know, no one will question the strength of my new boss himself and his strong background. IGM has too many supermodels, and you will not have any preferential treatment for the allocation of resources. After all, I have been kicked out of the company by them, and no one will fight for you. Don't worry, you are the signboard when you come. I will take you to see the boss, and your troubles will no longer be trouble..."

"Huh~" After hanging up the phone, McMullen showed a relief expression on her face. It should be almost done. I hope the boss will like this gift. He comforted himself that this is also for the sake of Lulana's goodness. After all, with the boss as a strong backer, she doesn't have to be afraid all day long.

When Andy returned home, he naturally didn't know that his new dog legs had already started to avenge his personal revenge to prepare a fairy-level gift for him.

Handing the coat to the maid beside her, Andy walked into the living room and saw Ivana wearing a pink silk short nightgown, stretching her white long tui lazily, leaning against the sofa, holding a stack of documents in her hand, twisting her upper body to look at her.

"What's wrong, she looks tired?" Andy walked over and possessed her and kissed Ivana. Ivana leaned into the sofa. Andy sat beside her, stretched out her hand and gently fumigated her fair and pretty face, and asked with concern.

"It's nothing. I went to see a construction project of the company. I was on the construction site for several hours and my feet hurt a little." Ivana covered Andy's big hand and said in a pouting voice, with a hint of coquettishness.

"Ha~" Andy chuckled, stretched out his finger and pointed at the tip of her nose and said, "I'll change my clothes first, and then I'll press it to relieve fatigue."

"Dear, you are so nice." Ivana's beautiful eyes flashed with bright colors, but because she was smiling brightly, she had become crescent-shaped, and Andy didn't notice it.

Andy returned to the bedroom, changed into a white tight T-shirt and shorts, went into the bathroom to wash her face, and the hair on her forehead was stained with water, and it was a little wet. She reached out and combed it back, forming a raised back, which made her look even more handsome.

Back in the living room, Andy sat on the other end of the sofa. After sitting cross-legged, Ivana put the tui on Andy. Andy held the jade zu, which had been painted with red nail polish, and began to gently press it. Ivana hummed comfortably.

"What are you looking at?" Andy saw the stack of documents Ivana put on her. It was too thick and didn't look like company documents.

"Hehe, I've printed out the follow-up of "The Hunger Games" so it's easy to watch." Ivana explained with a giggle.

"Well, be careful, don't spread it out, it hasn't been published yet." Andy rolled his eyes helplessly and indestructed.

"Don't worry, I printed it myself, and I only stay at home, not take it out..." As he said that, he took out his cell phone from the side, selected a suitable angle, and took the manuscript with the words Hunger Games (II) on his body and Andy who was holding her and was concentrating on pressing her mock together.

"Click"

Andy looked up at Ivana, and heard another shutter sound. When he saw Ivana, who was like a little fox who had stolen something, smirking with his lips and raised the phone in his hand, as if he had thought of something, he kept giggling.

Andy pulled the corner of his mouth and continued to press it. He gave her a blank look and smiled helplessly: "You, really... forget it, just be happy."
Chapter completed!